i have found a way to steep myself under the groundand all the million waysyou'd convince me to be foundbut this ship is castmy routine is in the canwe will paint this townyou will see how brave i am

i have found the sensea haunted housea starving dogif you come back to methen i will drag you alongand only you can breathein the center of the lakewill the summer girlsi will giveand you can take

office of the bravei look into your eyes

-----------------LIGHTS OUTlet's not all forget about feelingand frame it through the hole in your skulllet's not all forget about feelingthe big gun always forgets

lights out for sally at midnightshe doesn't listen when i sayears to the ground eyes in the skyshe doesn't listen when i say

old men are awake and dreamingyoung girls lip the sides of their graveslet's not all forget about feelingthe big gun always forgets

let's not all forget about feelingi would love to forget about lovelet's not all forget about feelingthe big gun always forgets.

--------------I BELIVE IN EVIL

you aimed right for the eyeswhere your invitation diesand i am subject to irrelevanceand all your secret spiesyou'll be the nexus in the darki'll be the spade that digs your graveyouth is boredyouth is shortyouth is for the brave

i believe in evil

you whistle all the tunesand you irrigate the woundsyou are a prisonerbest left unkemptpropped up aliveby foolsnext to a black hole by the clockwhere all information stopsyouth is boredyouth is shortyouth is for the brave

there is no wrong way to read this bookmy darlingplease come sit down by melet's have a lookat scripture

------------ADULT ARMY

forward on the rightwhen day turns into nightmuscles flexedyour turn is nextjoin in the fightbaby, they're waitin' for you

i've had enoughthis rolling laughno captions on the photographso i play onif you're miserable it's clear nowwe never liked you anyhowso i play on

when i die don't leavei'll take it all with meand if you need a nail to savejump into my gravebaby, they're waitin' for you.

------------HALFWAY DOWN

down by the cornerhalf back hoteli spoke with murderi spoke with helli pulled the peach piti stirred the wayhow do you do itthe modern way?

halfway down the stairs is where i tend to siti coast the north and south chewing at the biti'm nursing on the bill and scraping at the hideeverybody knowsthat i lied

she had no painshe saw the queenzipped up his pantswhat does it mean?trouble at hometrouble abroada stuffy room with no crowd at all

-----------------BURIED IN THE NUDE

stretch your legs to fill the coffinvacation in your clothescasual fridayit's all a messwhen affairs are exposed

the curtains partthe shades are fleshsecond hands turn to knivesyou are buried in the nude

invitations in the facethey suffer for the boredholy warsdark lithium when affairs are exposed

i bet you want itthese are the greatest timesoh i bet you need it to feedi bet you need it to feed